"My Zixia Qi."

"Shiyin's Qingfeng Qi."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Feng'er's talent may come from my powerful innate spiritual charm and Shiyin's Qingfeng Qi nourishing him day and night."

"I understand."

Feng Buping looked at Ding Baiyun.

Cheng Buyu and Cong Buqi were also full of expectations.

First, Yue Lingshan.

Then Yue Qingfeng.

One may be a coincidence, but two must have a reason.

Now that Yue Buqun explained, they felt a little clear.

If this road can really give birth to a child with outstanding martial arts talent.

The significance is absolutely amazing.

It will also ensure the eternal prosperity of Huashan in the future.

"Don't be so delusional."

"To give birth to offspring with outstanding talents, the first condition is that one party must have innate true qi."

Feng Qingyang reminded him unhappily: "And the woman's internal strength cannot be weak, at least it must be at the level of "870" of Shiyin."

Although he was happy.

But he was also calm.

Huashan cannot become a family business passed down from father to son and from son to grandson.

The foundation of Huashan is to absorb many hidden geniuses from the people.

The master-disciple relationship is the foundation of a sect.

Family relations will inevitably be distorted, with the family being greater than the sect and the family's interests being the first.

"Huashan needs geniuses of the level of A Fei and Linghu Chong to support the facade."

"But at the same time, it needs Liang Fa and others as the cornerstone of the sect."

Sun Baifa has also changed.

He began to explain his own cognition from the perspective of the development of the sect.

Although Liang Fa and Lu Dayou are not very talented.

But it is also because of their existence.

Huashan can maintain a stable strength.

Without them.

It is useless to rely on two or three gangsters.

Just like the current upper echelons of Huashan.

It needs Yue Buqun, who dominates an era.

At the same time, it also needs Cheng Buyou, Cong Buqi, Ning Zhongze and others to run around and maintain.

"Report..."

"Wan Sanqian is here."

Weng Tianjie's son Weng Shaocong ran over panting.

Weng Shaocong is the oldest of the third generation of Huashan.

He is two years older than Linghu Chong.

Because his IQ is not very good.

So he has always been taken by his elders to travel around the world.

And since last year.

He replaced the Eight Heroes of the Central Plains to guard the mountain gate.

He became a true mountain guard.

"Is it finally here?"

Yue Buqun smiled.

Others sighed secretly.

The arrival of Wan Sanqian meant that Shen Lang's whereabouts had been captured.

The next step was naturally a bloody battle.

The sword energy rushed to the sky hall.

Wan Sanqian was full of sorrow and a smile on his face.

And behindDabei, who was carrying a huge box, looked around curiously.

"Hello, Master Yue."

Wan Sanqian was the first to salute.

"Master Wan looks very good."

Yue Buqun glanced at Wan Sanqian and smiled, "It seems that you have been getting better and better lately."

"Thanks to the Lord of God and the elders."

"I have made a few million taels of silver in the past six months."

Wan Sanqian was showing off.

But he was also showing off his ability.

Except Yue Buqun, everyone else was stunned.

They were still living a hard life more than a decade ago, and they never thought that silver could be measured in millions.

"Okay."

"You and I are both smart people, there is no need to show off here."

Yue Buqun said directly: "A few million taels, I'm afraid the majority belongs to those dignitaries. If you get a million, it would be good."

He is well aware of the operation routines of some capital in the future.

Wan Sanqian is the richest man.

But in this era, you must also look at the faces of those top dignitaries.

The royal family, the officials in the court, and the big ghosts and little ghosts below.

Which of them is not greedy for money?

"Master Yue is really a scholar."

"He even knows the secrets of this aspect clearly."

Wan Sanqian was both moved and admired.

When ordinary people hear this number, they are either terrified or unable to think.

How can they understand the rights and interests structure.

"Where's the news?"

Yue Buqun was too lazy to delve into this topic.

"This is Shen Lang's whereabouts in the past two months."

Wan Sanqian took out a letter from his arms.

Handed it over respectfully.

"Bring the medicine."

"I'll help refine it in the next few days."

Yue Buqun was also very direct.

Promises made, fulfilled immediately.

"Wait a minute."

Wan Sanqian turned around and gestured to Dabei.

Dabei put down the huge box.

Took out three brocade boxes that had been preserved.

At Wan Sanqian's signal, Dabei opened it in public: (To read the exciting novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Three small ginseng kings.

And it was a rare snow ginseng.

"Wan made a deal with the tribe in Heishan Baishui and got these three small ginseng kings."

Wan Sanqian clasped his fists and begged: "So I want to use another small ginseng king as a reward, please ask Master Yue to help refine the other two..."

Yue Buqun promised that he could refine it once for free.

That is, only one is free.

Of the remaining two, one is the reward for refining the elixir.

This is the market price.

It is also a fair price.

"Let me take a look."

Yue Buqun knew that this was a business deal.

But he didn't want to agree so quickly.

He had to read the contents of the letter before making a decision.

Just a few breaths.

Yue Buqun made a decision: []

Write a letter.

He was also writing a letter.

And it was a letter of challenge.

Then he flew the letter of challenge to Wan Sanqian's hands and said, "Send the letter of challenge to him, and we'll be even."

"Dragon King of Dongting Lake, iron chains blocking the river."

Wan Sanqian read it out word by word.

Then he looked up in horror.

His back was covered with sweat.

The first person of this era had to fight a life-and-death duel with the savior of the last era.

This was the sadness of the Jianghu.

It was also a catastrophe for the righteous.

"Ah..."

Feng Qingyang sighed heavily.

"Why bother?"

Sun Baifa also shook his head.

Everyone looked at Bai Feifei.

Although Bai Feifei's expression was very unnatural, she was just a little tangled.

On the contrary, Ah Fei was filled with deep pain.

He didn't like Shen Lang.

But he didn't want to kill him.

After all.

He was his biological father.

"Sanqian obeys."

The atmosphere was terrifying, and Wan Sanqian didn't dare to stay for too long, and decisively said goodbye.

Originally, he had a lot to say to Yue Buqun.

But now he was afraid to stay for a while longer.

No outsiders.

The Jianqi Chongxiao Hall was quiet.

Finally, Yue Buqun broke the terrible atmosphere.

"Don't worry."

"I will give Shen Lang a chance."

Look at the whole world.

Only Yue Buqun could say such words and boast such a big promise.

Of course.

This is not Yue Buqun's chastity.

He will still kill Shen Lang.

But whether Shen Lang can survive under his killer depends on him.

So.

Shen Lang's life must be tougher than Gui Hai Bai Lian.

He must also be tougher than Ying Lao, the old fox who has lived in the palace for nearly a hundred years.

Otherwise.

Nothing can be discussed. .

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